Archive for July 2007

Joni Mitchell’s River

July 18th, 2007 — 1:00pm

Tomorrow I take my first piano lesson in 35 years. My boys have been studying piano for the past few months with the incomparably wonderful Max Cowan, and I decided, why should they have all the fun? I’ve been playing guitar since I’m ten, but the truth is, I’m a singer, and not much of a guitar player.

I was recently listening to Joni Mitchell’s “River,” and fell in love all over again with her wild suspended chords — magnificent and lush, full of hope and loss —  just like life. They get me where I live.
For a beautiful version, here’s a link to Alison Crowe on YouTube, performing it live:

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Tilden Blackberries

July 14th, 2007 — 1:40pm

Matthew, Jack and I went blackberry picking this morning up in Tilden Park. They showed me their favorite “treasure trove” of bushes. We were intrepid (and have the scratches to prove it). We picked about 5 cups of blackberries, and were all smiles as we emerged from the thicket.

It was the essence of summer. The sun was hot, and the berries were delicious — small explosions of joy in our mouths. We also had a plan. When we got home, we made our favorite blackberry crisp, an adaptation of a recipe in the fine book “Berries” by Sharon Kramis, sadly long out of print:

Preheat oven to 350.

Filling: 4-5 cups of blackberries

2 tbs flour

3/4 cup sugar

Gently mix all ingredients together.

Topping: 1 cup of flour

1 cup of sugar

1 teaspoon baking powder

dash of salt

In a separate bowl, mix all above ingredients. Add 1 beaten egg. Mix together until crumbly.

Melt 1 stick of unsalted butter.

Butter the bottom of a 9×9 baking pan. Add filling. Crumble topping over it. Pour melted butter over topping. Bake for 30-40 minutes. Make sure topping doesn’t burn.

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July 8th, 2007 — 7:26am

I recently ate a wonderful dish of mussels in tomato shallot broth at the seafood bar in the Ferry Building. I decided to recreate the dish at home, which is notable only because I have a fear of cooking shellfish, based on nothing in particular — I’ve just never done it. (You can add rolling pastry dough and baking yeasted breads to that list).

So I took out my trusty “Joy of Cooking”, read up on cleaning and cooking mussels (scrub and steam), and went to my local fishmonger to buy some.

“It’s not mussel season”, the fishmonger says.

Perhaps it’s obvious to most people, but I didn’t know mussels had a season. Now I do.

Though I really wanted to eat mussels last night, there’s also some good that comes with not being able to eat what you want when you want it. Just another reminder that we humans still have a place within nature’s web, and gratification sometimes has to wait until nature is ready to give it.

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July 1st, 2007 — 6:32pm

My whole family just returned from Ratatouille – the brilliant and lovingly made Brad Bird/Pixar movie about a creative genius of a chef named Remy, who just happens to be a rat.

There is so much to love about this film — from the computer wizadry that makes onion look weepingly real, to the love of good, authentic food. But perhaps my favorite line belongs to Anton Ego, the snobby and disdainful food critic (who discovers by the end of the film what good food really is) when he says: “I don’t like food. I LOVE food. And if I don’t love it, I don’t swallow it.”

Quelle inspiration! Vive la cuisinne magnifique!!

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